Keiran remained staring at the dark part of the place. Earlier, Uncle Fergus had told him all that had happened in that place. That left a little fear in his chest. But Keiran thought that it was another fairytale. He processes the tale in his mind profoundly. He feel scared yet he found it hilarious. The wolf is a creature too, what he saw a few hours ago is a wolf and not the werewolf that his Uncle Fergus told him about. Yes, it's a fairytale as it was adapted in the epic of Gilgamesh. He doesn't believe his Uncle's story. He knew his uncle was just scaring him.
The place looks lonely that night. He felt as if the nocturnal element had lost its power to create noise. His Uncle went to the neighborhood and he told Keiran that he has an important meeting and discussion with his co-hunters. The tale left confusion in his mind and disbelief, hoping what he saw was not a hallucination. He heard a lot of werewolf stories, and because of his Uncle, he learned about the rumors in the town.
He remembered the white big wolf that Stared at him straight in the eye as if he was familiar with the wolf. He wonders if the wolf is just friendly to newcomers or if it's a werewolf. He was confused. He wants another story or to see a werewolf personally for confirmation.
He thought and remembered what his mom told him. That's the reason why they forbid him to move to Grindelwald. Chartreuse eyes, staring intently and caressing my heart. Am I sane? He whispered to himself.
What happened to him and he suddenly became interested in that thing. While ago he told himself that everything was just a fairytale. He still remembers the physical appearance of the big wolf. It has fine and shining white fur, and chartreuse eyes, it looks lovely. Does the wolf knows about the word 'romantic' maybe it does in their bond and environment. It said one wolf is mated to another wolf, obviously, that's the culture of a wolf. But in the case of a werewolf if it happened to be true, does one werewolf can be mated to a human? It seems impossible. That's too fiction.
He recalled what his uncle told him. The saddest part of the tale was when the young wolf was accidentally trapped in his Uncle Fergus's killing trap. And a slight hilarious in the tale was when his Uncle mentioned werewolves who wanted to take revenge against his Uncle. He gave a long profound sigh and stood up. The tale makes him more confused. He wanted more of the tale but since his Uncle rushed to go into the neighborhood therefore the ending part is unknown. He hopes that his Uncle will tell him the other part of the story.
He thrusts his hands inside the pocket of his sweater and went off the house with his small flashlight. The cold breeze hugged him to death. But he managed it. He went farther and farther-reaching the entrance of the wood, his hand trembling and he switch the flashlight on he barely focused the light coming from his flashlight on the darkest part of the place. He took a deep breath and started walking. Walked and walked till he step inside the woods hearing creature that make sounds that night and it was exquisite.
The crickets that make sound are indeed beautiful, like telling rhyme poems of romantic song and he feels like it lulls his soul to sleep. A lyrics poetry of the earth and woods. Lovely and romantic in his sense of hearing, like piano lyrics falling in the sense of his hearing. The more he listened to it, the more he wanted to explore the woods, it's like a magic spell cast in his being and he fell in love instantly.
The forest doesn't feel strange to him like what he expected it should be unfamiliar but he feels like he had been there before or like intuition and the forest seems already play in his vision, playing romantically like a song of nature. He keeps listening to cricket chirps and when time passes by he feels a strange feeling that he couldn't move in the place where he was standing. Bewitched by the beauty of nature and its sound and he did not expect the following scene, in all his life he never expected that. There's a voice whispering in the back of his ear. He could hear it and the voice belongs to a man, a young man with the vigor of youth.
"Woods isn't a safe place for you, you lived all your life in the city and you have grown up there, embracing the modern culture, the woods isn't safe for a dapper guy like you. But as I can see you seem to enjoy the night, you're night guy? Me too! " The voice whispered in the back of his ears. Why is it seems so friendly? Why does the guy that speaks seem to know him or like their acquaintance? His feelings tense and he feels a little terrifying feeling and his hands are shaking again. What in the world of woods that someone is knowing him and know his lifestyle. Is this a joke?
Keiran turned to face who owned the voice and he pointed the light from his flashlight at whoever is talking. He was surprised and shocked to death. His heart was instant, beaten like the moment he fell in love for the first time in his entire life. Heartbeat like he met someone special, beat as if he had just been in a race. The guy's whole body waving in his sight, the guy was topless and obviously, he was a forest boy, or, a villager in Grindelwald? his golden-brown eyes were in a fire he's like in a rage but it's a natural color. His visage seems questionable yet he saw a line of happiness.
He lowered the light from his flashlight to the stranger's chest. He has a massive chest with not-so-thick hair on it and circling his nipple and followed the trail of his hair down to his navel. The guy carries his hotness most uniquely. He looks like a womanizer and he probably gets the woman he wants. He cannot imagine this sexy beast standing naked in front of him. Keiran went crazy and gaped.
He swallowed several times. This guy in front of him proves Keiran's sexuality. The guy makes his heart beat faster and faster. Keiran forgets everything that was waving in his mind, he couldn't help but ask what the man was doing there and why it had no top, and how it could handle the coldness especially since that place was so cold.
Kieran parted his lips but no sound came in, for he didn't know the reason he lowered the light from his flashlight to the man's belly, veins visible in his manly belly draw lines in his six-pack abs and very pronounced'.
The guy's tense abdomen and chest make Keiran turn on just slightly. He could no longer deny that he was indeed attracted to his fellow man, or in short, Keiran seek out a man. It's hard to admit the thing at first but now he wants to shout that he's damn bisexual and wanted to cuddle with a man. He's sane. Keiran lowered the light in the stranger bulging front. He bites his lips flirtatiously. Is he interested in the stranger? Cause why not!
The stranger stepped closer to Keiran and the stranger's natural scent swirled around him and it drives Keiran crazy. Bewitched the right word.
The guy's strong intense look that exudes sexuality and seems not aware of how hot he is gets Keiran's pulse racing and Keiran's heart fluttering. A thousand butterflies are flying fast in Keiran's stomach. Are they playing magic potion? Or the stranger's voice is just a magic spell that makes Keiran a city guy falling in love with that stranger instantly. How fast. How easy. No, that's only attraction and its natural feelings.
"Why did you go out? You're a stranger in the village and foreign to the forest. Your uncle will surely be angry when he finds out that you went out this evening. This isn't a safe place for you," The stranger whispered and his breath lightly touched Keiran's earlobe. Nice lower voice and a panty-dropper.
He could not understand why the stranger in front of him seemed concerned. Yes, how could see the concern in his perfect visage and even in his eyes. Why? That's a question racing in Keiran's mind, and yet Keiran is unable to find an answer to his own question.
Keiran wasn't sure if it was a concern from the stranger since the guy avoided showing his emotions, but he looks more handsome when the stranger has no emotions, or perhaps perfect and handsome in the entire world when the man smiles.
Keiran wanted to look at the stranger's face forever and never get tired of looking at it. Keiran smiled but honestly, he didn't know what to say.
Good evening Mr. Hottie that is what he was supposed to say but he controlled himself so he wouldn't be embarrassed in front of the stranger.
He slightly lowered the light of his flashlight to the ground and smiled gladly and he didn't care if the stranger could see it. Should I take one step closer to bury my face in his beloved flesh? Nature isn't homophobic so does he. I surely got the sympathy I seek. He asked and whispered in himself like crazy.
"M-my name is K-Keiran." He said stuttered. He offers his hand for handshaking. The stranger didn't even move nor did he take Keiran's hand for a handshake. Keiran feels embarrassed and he shook his head slightly.
"For what?" The man asked him.
"Handshake" He mumbled.
"Ah, sorry, is that so?"
"You never done it before?"
"No" was its pretty laughing answer. The man voluntarily offered handshaking. Keiran accepted it and he felt the warmth coming from the stranger's soft palm.
"Nice to meet you, what's your name?" He asked as their palms parted. The man looked smart but didn't know the handshake. And, what does Keiran expect from him? The stranger looks like he live all his life in the forest.
The guy parted his lips and Keiran looked forward to what the stranger had to say. Will the stranger going to introduce his name this time?
"KEIRAN? Keiran....Keiran? Where are you?" Keiran turned from where the voice came from. That's his Uncle's voice. His Uncle's voice was closer as he stood together with a stranger. Keiran did not answer his Uncle as he continue calling Keiran's name.
"Okay tell me now your name" he turned again to the stranger but he was shocked that the stranger was no longer in front of him.
He pointed and focused the flashlight on different parts of the place, on the grass, on the trees, on the rocks, behind the trees, but that stranger was not there. He asked himself where was the stranger. How quick, how fast. This time Keiran could no longer believe that he was hallucinating. What he saw was true, the stranger spoke to him, and because his Uncle interfered he did not get the name of the good man he had talked to earlier.
"Hijo? What are you doing here?" Breathless question by, Mr. Fergus, who was already behind Keiran. "I've been looking for you at home for a while, what are you doing here? Did I ever tell you to go out?" Mr. Fergus added. He remembered what the stranger had said, the stranger was right that his Uncle would be upset when he find out that Keiran went out of the house.
Does that stranger know his Uncle? He will ask Uncle about that guy. But if he will ask his Uncle the latter might question his sexuality.
"Okay, I'm sorry Uncle. I'm just curious-"
"Curious of what, Keiran?" Mr. Fergus said quickly.
"In the woods, it looks lovely."
"I know you're night guy but Keiran this is not a city, it's dangerous here."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he replied politely.
"Let's go home," said Mr. Fergus.
He was already walking and Keiran followed his Uncle. But Keiran suddenly turned around when he heard footsteps and the breaking of a small branch of a tree. The leaf of a small tree moves. There he pointed the light of the flashlight but he saw no man or animal there. So he continued his walk following, Mr. Fergus.